"You really think so?" she asked smiling for the first time."No, I don't think so, I KNOW so. You're my special little girl and I don't ever want to h...rt you again. Will you forgive me?"After a couple of sniffles, she smiled enough to show her braces and nodded. "Great, Babe, you're the best," I said leaning over to kiss her cheek. I'm still steering away from those fuckin' death blades inside of her mouth and will have to see about getting those damn things taken out. Hugging her tightly. And as much as I believe the Second Amendment gives us the right to own guns, as a clergyman and future doctor, I’m seeing first hand why some people think nobody should have access to them, except the military and police.”“I’m not going to kill him.”“Kneecapping will send you to prison, too,” I replied with a slight smile.“I can’t not take some kind of action.”“Call Mr. Winston and ask him,” I replied. “At least then I won’t have to come visit you in prison.”“What do you think should happen to. ” Dave spat.Mike started pumping into his wife again. He came quick then hopped off the bed and manhandled him up. Melissa slid over to the edge of the bed and Mike grabbed the back of his head and shoved his face into her dripping snatch holding it there for what seemed like eternity while they both giggled and chuckled. Some got in his mouth and he puked right into Melissa’s beaver. Mike must have had a sympathetic puke reflex and he spewed all over also.The two of them set Melissa off. While. "That's rather convenient." Lucky, actually. It means Conner or I can be at your place in no timeflat if something come up." Such as?" I asked as nonchalantly as I could while I looked over themenu.For the first time that day, Aaron's voice took on a tone that left nodoubt that he was serious, dead serious. "The people you'll be dealingwith don't mess around, Jordan. They don't take kindly to people whosnoop about in their business or try to shut them down. They're playingfor.